technical type

Guangji’s daily routine is very regular. In the morning, he listens to the morning bell and goes to the hall to chant scriptures together. The Buddhists open the door to convenience. Their inherent sorting, just squeeze the position.

When the scenery in the mountains is good, some pilgrims staying in the temple will also come to the hall during the morning class of the monks, stand on the edge, and follow the chanting scriptures without understanding.

Some people always say that this can cleanse the soul and make it easier to find the meaning of life.

Guangji was originally a monk, and his monk's clothes are similar to everyone else's. The difference is the color. It may be that many of his clothes have been washed and turned white, and the color of the air, and the style and the like, the world's Monk clothes may be similar.

Ji Mo himself is wearing a small monk's uniform. Obviously, small temples are not so particular, and they don't specifically distinguish between monks and monks' clothes. The only difference is the size. The most important thing is that the monks are worn out. I changed my clothes for the little monk, just right.

The fabric is soft, but it is more comfortable than the new one, but the durability is not high. The young monks jump up and down, climbing up and down, and it is easy to open a hole in the clothes. At that time, they will find the big monk. to sew.

A group of young monks surrounded them like naked little chickens. The senior monk sewed one, and they put on one, chattering without feeling ashamed.

If it weren't for the regulations on clothing in the temple, they might prefer to run around naked, enjoy the sunshine without restraint, and release their love for nature.

Ji Mo is not used to this kind of thing, probably because he is too ashamed. Often, he can't wait for the monk to sew clothes, so he will borrow a needle and thread and sew slowly.

The great monk was worried, so he took a few glances at first, and found that there was nothing wrong with the technique except for slowing down, so he ignored it.

Ji Mo's level has been tempered in several worlds, but it is limited to sewing a hole, and it is still not possible to make clothes by himself.

Even so, it was enough for Ji Mo to set up a stall aside and mend clothes for other young monks.

Guangji didn't know this, he was a little surprised when he saw that the monk's clothes he had changed had been sewn up, he grabbed the senior brother in the monastery and asked, "I don't know which senior brother helped me, I just want to thank you."

"Isn't that your little disciple? You are so lucky to have such a sensible and caring disciple."

The corner of the monk's mouth was smiling. The matter between Ji Mo and Guangji hadn't been noticed at first. It was raining that day, so there weren't many people there. The first time they met, there were not many other people present. It was the kind of gossip behind his back, so no one knew the embarrassing fact that Ji Mo wanted to become a teacher but hadn't succeeded yet.

But Ji Mo couldn't bear it and ran to Yunshuitang every day, and when he saw people asking him, he would say that Guangji was his master, even if he wasn't now, he would definitely be in the future.

This kind of certainty really cut off his back road.

Many monks who are devoted to this monastery still feel that Ji Mo, a little novice, is really ignorant of good and evil. Isn't there no suitable master in the monastery?Why do you have to ask an outsider?

If Guangji had some outstanding talent, such as a mage, he would be as cute as Tang Monk, and no one would question why Ji Mo chose this way, but Guangji has been here these days, and he has not seen anything. Contribute, go to the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion every day, and don't do a little work for them, so what's the matter!

Therefore, some monks don't say anything, but they feel in their hearts that little white-eyed wolves like Ji Mo really don't know what to do. They eat and live in the temple, but want to run away with outsiders. unfamiliar.

But some other monks didn't think so much, they just thought it was interesting. The little monks were like another species, and they couldn't get along with them in the daily circle, but they really appeared on one occasion. See Looking at the little mess they made by themselves, and the way they can sweep themselves away with a broom, they just find it funny.

The boring life is because the young monks have more fun, and many monks who are still relatively young have a good impression of these young monks.

Ji Mo was not in this range because he was too old, but what he did this time gave them a feeling of "ah, he is finally stupid too", and they felt kind.

There is also the kind of vulgarity, who joked with Guangji: "He followed you so sincerely, otherwise you would have accepted him? Anyway, sooner or later you will accept disciples, so what's wrong with accepting this?"

They were not familiar with Guangji before, whether it was the age gap or not being born in this temple, it was a barrier, but after this incident happened, not only did they feel that Ji Mo was amiable, but even with Guangji, they also found it interesting. Words are more intimate.

This kind of change was unexpected by Ji Mo. Similarly, Guangji was also surprised by his good popularity. He placed orders in other temples, but he had never been so close to others.

Being able to joke around is more or less a sign of intimacy.

It was rare that Guangji, who was a little flattered, didn't express his opinion at that time. He just said "Let's see again", but he was already [-]% willing in his heart.

Disciples always have to be brought with them and cultivated from an early age!

Thinking about it this way, when I saw Ji Mo again the next day, he still didn't say a word, didn't say anything, and maintained the previous appearance.

He wanted to test the child's temperament. He thought that it would be almost two days. He didn't expect to see Ji Mo go to the Sutra Pavilion this day. He was still a little disappointed, thinking that the child had given up, so...

The stitches on the clothes, if you don't look carefully, you really don't think it could be a child's handwriting.

"Can he sew clothes?"

"That's right, it's just right, he hasn't closed the stall yet, you go and have a look, it's right here..."

The monk kindly gave advice to Guangji. The thoughts in their hearts are like reading a storybook. They all want to know the result whether they succeed or not. Of course, it would be better if the result is satisfactory.

"Closing the stall?"

Guangji was a little confused, why, is there still a stall in the temple?

Following the place guided by the monk, Guangji walked all the way to the water's edge.

Although the temple is small, its geomantic omen is good. The mountain is next to the water, and the stream running down from the mountain is not deep. Passing by the west side of the temple, there is a stone beside the stream, which is simply built like steps, as if it was originally intended to be built. , It was not built later, and it was abandoned here.

A young monk was sitting on a high stone, with a needle and thread basket beside him, and was sewing a small monk's robe, with his head down very seriously, not caring about the young monk's frolicking around him. affected by.

Only when those little monks playing with water brought over the splash, would he look up and shout, "Don't come here with water, don't come here with water, you'll catch a cold if you get wet!"

The laughing little monk ignored him, and just raised water splashes and started a water fight.

At his feet, sitting on the lower stone is Ji Mo. Ji Mo is sitting sideways, holding a small monk's robe in his arms. It's just that his hands are much smaller than adults, and it always looks worrying, whether the small needle tip will poke into his hand all at once.

When the young monk sews for a while, he will also look at Ji Mo's sewing. When he encounters some places, he will tell him how to sew better and stronger.

Little monks, don't pay attention to how beautiful your clothes are, but the most important thing is that they are sturdy. On this basis, they are tidy. At least at a glance, if they don't look like beggars, they are the best.

The clothes worn by the monks also represent the face of the temple. Everyone has such a subconscious mind, and they will pay attention to what they usually wear. Even if they are patched, they try to make them less conspicuous.

Of course, there is another kind of monk's clothing that does the opposite. The Baina monk's clothing is made of various fabrics. It looks like a beggar's clothing, and it is very simple. Actually...

"Our temple never engages in those fancy things, as long as everyone knows what's going on."

Pretending to be poor?no need.

There is no need to use this to show some kind of virtue. Virtue depends on the daily porridge and disaster relief, not on clothes.

What's more, good fabrics have to be cut like that and then put together. Don't you know that the so-called Baina monk clothes are more expensive?

The father of the young monk was a tailor, so some things are very clear.

Ji Mo didn't know this, so he just nodded as others said.

Therefore, what Guangji saw was the young monk patiently teaching and Ji Mo patiently accepting the scene. The background was a piece of clear water, and the young monks were frolicking.

Ji Mo was keen. He noticed that someone was looking at him. He looked up and found that it was Guangji. He first showed a big smile on his face, called "Master", greeted the young monk, put down his clothes for the time being, and ran over Guangji here.

The ground here is not smooth, there are more gravels and the like, seeing Ji Mo running up, his body trembling, as if not stable, Guangji subconsciously stretched out his hand first, to protect him. for fear that he would fall.

"I haven't agreed to accept you as a disciple yet."

Guangji was still insisting.

"But I know that Master has agreed in his heart."

Ji Mo smiled. He was in a particularly good mood today. Not long ago, a reminder from the system let him know that his task of apprenticeship had been completed.

He knew what was going on right away.

It is still useful to read more classics, Journey to the West cannot be copied, but Tang Seng received Sun Wukong's heart through a tiger skin skirt, but it can be used as a reference. Who said that disciples can't honor their master?He is young now, and it would be too hypocritical to make some unrealistic filial piety, but mending clothes or something happens to be something he can do by himself, and he has been doing it all the time, so it doesn't seem obtrusive and flattering.

This was what Ji Mo thought of when he saw the hole in Guangji's monk's robe, and the result was really good.

Food, clothing, housing, and transportation are the four major things, but there is always one thing that people cannot escape.

Monk, what's the matter with the monk, the monk is also a human being!